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I regret turning in the way I did that sent my lower back in to a crazed dance of pain.  My pride and ego regret having to walk home, like Bowie in the Elephant man, past the faces of my neighbors and the local merchants.  Appearing so weak in my world is never a good thing.  This walk was as bad as if I shit myself blocks from home.  I regret not being superman.  I praise painkillers.  I have found Johnny Cash’s God.

Submitted by: Quasi